Summer Lovin': Four Seasons of Lust, #2

By Mei Write

Winter and spring, summer and fall.
No matter the season, I love them all.
There's always a reason to wake up and say,
"What a lovely season it is today!"

 

In the spring I love the flowers.
In the summer I love the sun.
In the fall I love the falling leaves.
They keep falling, one by one.

 

Elly takes her yearly vacation at the All-Season Resort. Cole wants to keep her all year long. 

• Language: English
• Publisher: Mei Write
• Release date: Sep 9, 2023
• ISBN: 9798223853312

Mei Write

Mei started writing romance and decided to spice it up. Her work balances between Erotic Romance and hardcore NFSW erotica, contemporary, fantasy, FM, FF, you name it. Also enjoy Fitness, Baking and Sci-Fi. 

Book preview

Chapter 1 : Summer dreams

Cole peered over his sunglasses while the curvy brunette arranged her beach towel on the lounge chair she had selected.

The lifeguard in him appreciated that she had settled for the one on the far end, well away from the pool. The kids running around would be safe from tripping, and the parasol casted enough shadow over it that she would not sunburnt. The man regretted it was on the far end, and that the damned umbrella cast so much shadow his view would be partly obstructed once she would be seated.

At the moment, his position on the tall chair offered an unimpeded, enticing view of her round derrière as she bent forward to tug the towel in the recess of the chair. Forget about tomboy anorexic bodies, A-cups and subtle swells. He loved a woman with curves and the goddess on the other side of the pool had plenty. Wide hips made for grabbing, an even more generous pair of breasts and gosh, that ass... If she kept floundering it around, he would need a quick dip in the pool to cool down.

(Un)fortunately, the object of his current fantasies finished preparing her nest and climbed into it. Turned toward him this time while she foraged into her tot, she presented him with a tantalizing glimpse into her cleavage. Her sundress covered too much flesh for his taste. At least he could console himself with peeks of the midnight—or was it black?— ties that held the top of her bikini. He wondered if the bottom tied on her hips with cute little knots. He loved knots. He knew all about tying them. And untying them. Cole arranged himself in his trunks.

Hey, Lover Boy!

The tall man groaned in acknowledgment. The barbie at his feet elbowed his shin a second time. Damned it. Her bones were as sharp as her tongue. Why don’t you go and introduce yourself instead of drooling? Girls like her lap up the attention.

Some men like curves, Serena.

One of those days, he was going to forget his mom had raised him a gentleman and explain the willowy bitch exactly what girls like her were called.

And some men like a real challenge rather than an easy lay.

Cole could help but snorted at that. Serena glowered. Get down. It’s my turn to veg’ out on the chair leering at half-naked people. Not there’s much to ogle if you ask me.

He shrugged as he gathered his towel and water bottle. He’d learned the hard way not to react to her acidic comments but damned he wished he could shut her up sometimes.

You’re taking the shrimps. I have hit my quota for the day.

No problem.

He like teaching the kids